01.May.13, 03:00 PM
Brown wings beat quickly after the rising golden hide. He would win and he would be triumphant and none would match him. He wasn't the largest brown around but he was fast and he was agile. Red eyes whirled like a dervish as Ironth rose behind Okalianth. His bellows echoed out behind him as strong wings beat the air. K'ton gasped and paused in his movements towards the bath house as a fresh wave of lust flowed through his bones. He flowed after the gold as she flung herself rapidly ahead of him and he roared another challenge.
K'ton stumbled over a rock and Ironth stumbled in his flight as a bigger brown followed but he quickly righted himself, driving forward. He would still win. He was faster than Ghaeth. He knew he was faster, wings beat harder. His elation was short lived and with a cry of rage, Ironth was delivered a blow to the ego as Toranth entered the fray with a roar of challenge to all who followed. A bronze. They could not win against a bronze. With a cry of sorrow, Ironth pealed away from the chase, nose diving, lust abating. And at the ground, K'ton stumbled against a doorway.
Glancing up he squinted his eyes. Vaeyla. He'd found Vaelya's home. With a desperate pound of the door, K'ton waited body hard and fidgeting for the dark hair beauty to open the door. When she finally did, K'ton could do nothing but slant a hard, hungry mouth across hers with a groan. She pulled away from him, both panting hard. Vaelya took in his flightlust and sweat soaked body and gave a tiny sigh of sympathy. Taking his hand the dark eyed woman, dragged him forward and into the house. Guiding him to her rooms she pushed him to the bed and slipped his boots from his feet. It would not end how he wanted this night. But she would give him as much comfort as she could.
Slipping in beside him Vaelya was immediate in poking at his hand as it came around her to grip her chest. Maybe she should get him some wine first. Kill the lust that way but she didn't have to as K'ton shivered against her, fighting the lust that rode him hard, it was easier now that Ironth was drifting away from the weyr to lick his wounds and right his ego. His hand still gripped her but she didn't move to remove the offending limb. With a sigh Vaelya settled back against him, listening to his quiet whimpers as he drifted off to sleep.
K'ton stumbled over a rock and Ironth stumbled in his flight as a bigger brown followed but he quickly righted himself, driving forward. He would still win. He was faster than Ghaeth. He knew he was faster, wings beat harder. His elation was short lived and with a cry of rage, Ironth was delivered a blow to the ego as Toranth entered the fray with a roar of challenge to all who followed. A bronze. They could not win against a bronze. With a cry of sorrow, Ironth pealed away from the chase, nose diving, lust abating. And at the ground, K'ton stumbled against a doorway.
Glancing up he squinted his eyes. Vaeyla. He'd found Vaelya's home. With a desperate pound of the door, K'ton waited body hard and fidgeting for the dark hair beauty to open the door. When she finally did, K'ton could do nothing but slant a hard, hungry mouth across hers with a groan. She pulled away from him, both panting hard. Vaelya took in his flightlust and sweat soaked body and gave a tiny sigh of sympathy. Taking his hand the dark eyed woman, dragged him forward and into the house. Guiding him to her rooms she pushed him to the bed and slipped his boots from his feet. It would not end how he wanted this night. But she would give him as much comfort as she could.
Slipping in beside him Vaelya was immediate in poking at his hand as it came around her to grip her chest. Maybe she should get him some wine first. Kill the lust that way but she didn't have to as K'ton shivered against her, fighting the lust that rode him hard, it was easier now that Ironth was drifting away from the weyr to lick his wounds and right his ego. His hand still gripped her but she didn't move to remove the offending limb. With a sigh Vaelya settled back against him, listening to his quiet whimpers as he drifted off to sleep.